Chapter Ninety-Nine: Princess Zhao's Heart

"Bastard, who told you to touch him, didn't I say that you are not allowed to touch him?" A soft snap rang out through the room, followed by a shrill growl.

There were five people in the room, and it was a beautiful woman who spoke, and there were three men in ordinary clothes kneeling on the ground, looking at the kneeling posture, it should be a trained soldier or a dead soldier, the first one was holding his head up, and his expressionless face had four distinct finger red marks, and on the other side of the table was sitting a man in green clothes, who seemed to be completely indifferent to this side, leisurely drinking tea.

The man's appearance is a little ordinary, and if you look closely, he is still a little handsome, but if you put it in the ordinary crowd, it is difficult to remember his appearance if you see it at a glance.

The woman who spoke was Zhao Xiru, who had been missing for many days and had already 'died', her face was blue at the moment, her eyes were full of anger, and after venting, she felt that she couldn't dissipate her anger, turned her eyes to look at the man drinking tea at the table, and walked over quickly and waved the teacup in his hand directly.

I only heard the crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground, and then the tea was torn apart.

Zhao inhaled and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the man deadly, "Song Yicheng, don't think that I don't know about the small actions you are secretly doing, I warn you again, that person, don't beat his idea, if you dare to touch him a single hair, I will definitely not let you go, this time for your father's sake, this princess will let you go for the time being, and in the future, you will give me some peace." ”

"Heh, princess, this last sentence seems to be what I said, if it wasn't for the princess's ghost who lost her mind and exposed us that day, how could she be discovered, and she also lost a lot of right-hand man, princess, Murong Qiufeng, he is not only the prime minister's son, but also King Ye's person, and he can be regarded as our mortal enemy, the princess is so covered, but it makes Yicheng embarrassed, maybe Yicheng should ask Your Majesty first."

"Song Yicheng, you threaten me." Zhao Xiru looked at Song Yicheng coldly, with murderous anger in his eyes.

Song Yicheng sneered disdainfully, "Princess, don't forget, we still have a marriage contract, you are also Yicheng's fiancée now, and the fiancée is bent on other men, shouldn't I, the main master, cooperate and resist." ”

Song Yicheng's yin and yang weird words added fuel to Zhao Xi's fire, and he couldn't help but reach out and grab his collar, and said coldly, "Song Yicheng, don't think about toads eating swan meat, I won't marry you, my father promised me, if this matter is done well, I will fulfill my wish, cancel this marriage, and you will put less gold on your face." As he spoke, he flicked off his collar.

Song Yicheng seemed to be accustomed to her poisonous tongue, so he just tidied up his collar casually, and said casually, "What's so good about this Murong Qiufeng, it's just a little white face that looks better than a woman, if the princess looks at someone like Shangguan Ye, it makes sense, Murong Qiufeng......"

There was a snap, and Song Yicheng's face was slightly sideways, "Song Yicheng, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you dare to insult him and beat him again, then, believe me, I will definitely let you die an ugly death, and the Song family will not be able to live in peace." Zhao Xiru propped up the table with both hands and squinted at Song Yicheng, like a poisonous snake.

This time, Song Yicheng's face finally changed slightly, and he pulled it down, looking at Zhao Xiru's eyes as if there was a storm tumbling, but he was quickly suppressed again, and sneered, "Zhaoguo and Yanguo are destined to be incompatible, this time you designed Murong Qiufeng's family again, do you think you can be together, or do you plan to come over with your relatives." ”

Zhao Xiru turned his head lightly and snorted coldly, "It's not a bother, you just need to remember my words." With that, he strode the door and left the room.

As soon as she left, Song Yicheng's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were bottomless, and he was obviously a little more vicious, there is a kind of person, if you ask him to go east, he prefers to go west, even if he knows that it must be a dead end.

Zhao Xiru's warning made him have more murderous intent towards Murong Qiufeng, and almost transferred all the humiliation and resentment to Murong Qiufeng, Zhao Xiru may not be able to move now, and he can't move, but he can use Murong Qiufeng to take revenge on her.

Arrogant and arrogant princess, you will regret what you have done in the future.

In the dark night, a light figure sneaked to a courtyard, but did not dare to approach, only quietly looked at the courtyard wall, as if to see something through the courtyard wall.

This person is Zhao Xiru.

Seeing the notice posted today to seek medical treatment for Murong Qiufeng, she knew that Murong Qiufeng was seriously injured, and only then did she have the outburst just now, and now that the anger is over, there is only worry left.

Speaking of which, she didn't know why she was so interested in Murong Qiufeng, who had only known her for a few days and had only been with her for a day, maybe it was just for the gentle pity that day.

She is not an unfavored princess, on the contrary, no princess is more favored than her, in the eyes of outsiders, she is the happiest princess, but in fact, as long as she knows herself, those pampered care are fake, and most people are afraid of her.

The father cares about her, but he only cares about her talent and value, but the mother cares about her because she is afraid of her, afraid of being dementored by her, and other people care about her, which is nothing more than hypocrisy, and she is also happy to be arrogant and domineering in that false favor, squandering everything, using her own advantages, and not letting herself suffer the slightest grievance.

But Murong Qiufeng was different, the short-term tenderness that day was deeply engraved into her heart, without any purpose, and the relationship and tenderness made her feel that she could also be an ordinary woman, a woman who someone really simply pitied her.

At that time, she thought that if she was with Murong Qiufeng, then she would be the real Zhao Xiru, not the Seventh Princess, at least in Murong Qiufeng's eyes, she was just Zhao Xiru, even if on the boat that day, Murong Qiufeng's warning and anger at her casually hurting people made her happy.

Murong Qiufeng's gentleness was like poison, once it was infected, it was deeply trapped and unable to extricate itself.

So that day, even if he knew that he and the woman might not have that kind of relationship, when he saw it, he would still be crazy with jealousy, and he would kill the woman regardless of the overall situation.

Sighing deeply, Zhao Xiru turned his head and left quickly, but he was very sad in his heart, Song Yicheng's words today reminded her that the two were not only hostile, but also harmed his relatives and him, and now, he must hate himself to death.

She didn't notice that in the dark night, there was already a pair of eyes staring at her, and the red shadow flashed away in the night, like a strange red light.

Early in the morning, Murong Qiufeng was arranged to get into the carriage and was taken into the palace by Shangguan Ye, saying that his injuries had worsened, and he hadn't even been able to see anyone else in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Young master, the prince and the sixth prince have entered the palace." In one room, Lao Shen's voice sounded.

Murong Hao was standing at a table, holding a bamboo stick and teasing the carp in the water tank, when he heard the old man's words, he just gave a faint hum, there was not much emotion on his face, but a pair of eyes were a little hazy, one of the carps suddenly struggled, and the water splashed, it turned out that the bamboo stick suddenly poked its eyes.